Jingyun; "All appearances are false, and if you see things that are not appearances, you will see them as they are." (What is "such as lai", "such as lai" is self-phase!) - Diamond Sutra

Let's say that Liansheng followed the white fox all the way to an idle and wild place, and heard a sound of sword spirit resounding in the sky, which shocked the soul. The self who transformed into a human body could not support it in an instant, and in exhaustion, he appeared his true body and dodged into a hidden place, wanting to take a closer look at the person......

The poem says;

Evil, I want to know you,

Longevity......

There are no mountains and no tombs, heaven and earth are combined,

Dare to fight with you......

Liansheng cautiously approached the secluded depths where the sword spirit sound came, quietly perched beside the azure crystal stone, hidden in the pale pink lotus. I only heard it for a while, and it was long; "There are people in secluded places, and there are ...... mossy egrets"

Lian Sheng then quietly exposed his golden furry head, and looked around, a dashing young man, dancing the sword in his hand in the air, and at a glance, he saw him, dressed in an ice blue transparent robe, like a green cloud, with a little white plum blossom on his chest.

It's just that under the background of the moonlight like water, it is more and more cold and moving. Only with such moonlight like water can we not be ashamed of ourselves and lose our luster in front of such a man.

Liansheng looked at him, the sword in his hand was like a stream of wind and frost, radiating a silver brilliance around the handsome young man.

Although it is a long sword like a mang, and the momentum of Changhong is like a sky, it does not affect his good temperament as cold as jade at all. It's like the most tranquil lake of spring water, the moment the breeze blows, but it is just more and more clear, and the wind and moon are quiet.

It's just that the sword in the young man's hand is like being given life, and it is around the young man's body, wandering freely. It's like; "Bring up your clothes and flutter up, and gently hold the neon clothes like a shock, not dusty, light as a cloud. It is as if the clouds cover the moon and drift into the snow. ”

Suddenly, there was an illusion that I wanted to go back with the wind. Liansheng looked at it from a distance, only to feel that the clouds had accidentally fallen into the mortal dust, and this familiar face made her obsessed with a hun ran.

It's just that the years are deep, some affection, there is no need to say, I think, I came, just to meet with time, write a deep meaning, with a dewdrop brush, stained with the coolness of time, light strokes to meet, outline those beautiful pictures in life.

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In the evening, the breeze blew, and Wuya gently woke up the lotus sheng, and when he saw the lazy appearance of the lotus sheng, he smiled bitterly; "Lazy worm, can't you afford it?" Liansheng blinked his eyes as if he was asleep, and then sank again, like a puddle of mud, thinking endlessly, and his heart said; "Nightmare doesn't come true!" Then she gently pressed her ten fingers on Liansheng's golden grasp, and followed it to her deepest dream......

On that day, she cleared all the fog, and the Yingzhou Immortal Island, surrounded by the light cyan color, seemed to linger in the past years, and Liansheng could clearly see the young man's cheeks like white peony flowers through the corner of the empty sky.

Wearing a streamer robe made of blue ice silk, you can see the young man's white skin like snow, a few points of hollow embroidered ice cream flowers, like a token of reluctance to leave when the snow is flying.

The silver plate is broken, the water splashes everywhere, it is the sound of the Mo evil sword into the ears of the melting, like the dragon out of the sea of the dancing state, in the autumn water spring sound of the connection, the sword light is shining, such as the lightning through the clouds, "the horizontal seven stars are slightly cool, move to the feast".

At this moment, Liansheng seemed to be stuck in her throat, unable to call, surrounded by some cold air, the world, which seemed to exist and seemed to not exist, she began to be imprisoned by a nameless shackle, unable to exert force, unable to escape, as if asleep, as if awake.

In a half-dream, a strong hand, fiercely pulled her tail, and threw it on the rock, which was a light blue, crystal rockery, transparent like a bottomless lake, shining lotus cheeks, like a Youlan girl who came out of it, swaying with it.

When Wuya saw this, he was about to go up to the rescue, but his clenched fist suddenly let go, remembering that this was in a dream, and he didn't dare to disturb easily, I was afraid that these two people were imprisoned in this dream and would never wake up!

When Wu Yan looked at it again, the Mo Evil Sword was also inserted into the crystal stone, trembling in the air above the roof of the Lotus Sheng's cave, making a crisp sound that the sword spirit should have when it touched a hard object.

The water-like rock, as if feeling a little pain, suddenly cracked a crack, and the rolling rubble poured into the spring water of a lake. Flowing under the feet of the two of them, it instantly condensed into a pale pink lotus.

This fall, Lian Sheng fainted several times, and in the haze, he could feel the young man's approaching breath, which was so warm but still a little cold. His right hand slammed into the rock wall, blocking Hasushi's only way.

The young man's face was so white and transparent, it seemed to be close to the tip of her nose, and she felt his breath like a hollow valley orchid, and in this way, the young man was firmly locked in this crystal stone, and he was deeply trapped in it.

Lian Sheng subconsciously closed his slightly open eyes, and fell into a state of unpreparedness, afraid that he would die in an instant.

There seems to be a slight smell of wine floating in the ambiguous air, which is the wine brewed from the jade liquor spring water in the jade paste mountain, the drinker is drunk, and the smeller is emotional.

The young man's breath, rapid and deep, stopped at the moment of leaning over, and he was speechless for a long time. His hand lightly caressed her jaw, silent, silent......

Liansheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva in shock by this scene, and was nervous for a long time, but the kiss never fell, and he couldn't feel the slightest wave of the young man. Inadvertently, she pushed away his jade-solid and warm body, turned and disappeared.

The beautiful eyes and delicate face flickered with embarrassment and shame in the foggy world, and when I woke up again, it was just a spring dream.

……

Lian Sheng slowly opened his eyes, and what greeted him was a cyan curtain, and the twilight was slightly cool. Overhead is a tassel that sways gently in the wind. moved uncomfortably, only to feel that the wisp of soul was still vaguely still there, and it turned into a lovely girl like water, and her heart said; "When did you change back, is it still not in your dream?"

But I found that the bed under me was cold and hard, even if the complex and gorgeous clouds and silk were spread under me like water, it was always soft but extremely thin. From time to time, a burst of rosewood wafts in, quiet and beautiful.

The couch is next to the window, although this bamboo house is simple and simple, but it never loses its invitation to Qibieya. Outside the window, there is a beautiful scene, mountains, rivers, small ponds, blue lotus roots, and pink water lotus, which contrast with each other.

Wuya sat quietly in front of the bookcase, painting a beautiful picture. "Is that me"? Liansheng said in his heart, dressed in green clothes and wearing golden hair. A turquoise oil paper umbrella in his hand, like the back of wandering in the rain alley in the south of the Yangtze River, looking back, like a dream of water.

"Liansheng, you're awake!" The boundless elegance of the voice clearly reached her ears, and his affection, like the first rays of sunshine in the autumn sky, warm but with a hint of coldness, a warm smile, but his mind was clear and clear, like a clear stream, without waves.

Ling Mo said; "He is 90,000 years ago, sitting in the world of ten directions, one of the five disciples of Nan Jinshe Night, Nan Jinshe Night 32 phases, Boundless 30 phases, it can be seen that the boundless young man is handsome, solemn in appearance, young and beautiful, and it is really worthy of his reputation when I see it today!"

Liansheng saw it, and was fascinated, and unconsciously, in the deepest part of his heart, he actually sprouted a "foolish" intention, and because of this infatuation, I don't know how much trouble it caused.

"How did Childe know that my name was Liansheng?" I asked cautiously, but it caused him to smile thoughtfully; "You told me, don't you remember!"

"I haven't spoken!" The words blurted out made her a little unnatural, and she suddenly remembered the scene in the dream, and suddenly understood a little.

Unexpectedly, this boundless not only looks good, but also cultivates to a state of transcendence, and even the dream can be perceived clearly, it seems that the spring dream must have been seen by him at a glance.

Thinking of this, I became more and more ashamed, my heart was flustered, and my cheeks were hot. The palms of his hands were sweaty, like frosted eggplants, and he secretly lowered his head and said nothing.

The boundless whisper was warm, still carefully carved the danqing, thinking that there was no one around, and whispered to the pen and paper; "The boy in the dream, did he ever say to you, 'Do I owe you a debt?' Speaking of this, after a long pause, Fang continued; "Liansheng, you must rest assured; This debt ...... I must pay it back; It's just that I've been owing it for so long that I don't know where to pay; Stay with me in peace and take you better, and I'll tell you in detail! How are you? “

When Liansheng heard this, he still had to settle down, his two big eyes blinked, and he was flattered, and said; "Childe...... I...... He...... He didn't tell me anything! “

At this point, I suddenly remembered the scene in my dream, "The flower-like young man, dancing the long sword in his hand, put his backhand on his chest, and appeared, the cold light swept in front of him, and he was so sad that he almost wiped his neck to ......"

"Wrong, wrong, all wrong, how could Du Liniang dance Yu Ji's sword?" Liansheng faintly repeated what the young man had said in his dream. Obsessed, I don't know how to continue, hesitating.

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Quietly, the whole room was also quiet, and I don't know how long it took, and I didn't see the endless pen, so I listened to him talk; "I don't know what to do, go deep, life can die, death can live, the love in the dream, why not be true!"

When Liansheng heard this, he sinned again, and the boundless continued; "The yard behind the cocoon, I cleaned it for you while you were asleep, and it was what you liked; If you don't get used to it, or if you get tired of it, I'll change it to you, my place is simple, and I don't know your habits of not living. ”

Liansheng had already become a naughty child, and ran back to the yard that Wuya had tidied up for himself, only to see that the entrance was a zigzag verandah, and the stones under the steps were all over the road. There are two or three small rooms above, one bright and two dark, and there are beds and chairs in them. All are made of bamboo.

There is a small door from the inside room, and out there is the backyard, where there are large pear blossoms and plantains. There were two more small regressions. A gap suddenly opens under the wall of the backyard, the clear spring is a faction, the ditch is only a few feet, poured into the wall, around the edge of the house to the front yard, circling under the bamboo. I reclined in front of the window, but everywhere I looked, the scenery followed my heart, and it was really strange.

I rushed out of the room satisfied, chattering endlessly in front of me; whispered "Master"! Wanted to thank him for everything he did for me. It's just that Wuya hasn't spoken for a long time, and he still modifies the danqing in his hand, and over time, such a scene is a little familiar, too familiar, and the familiar heart keeps calling his name, "Wuya, Wuyi." "It's just that the voice wasn't hers.

Wuya put aside the brush of the mutton fat jade. Secluded Path; "I never take apprentices!" Liansheng stood stunned for a long time, and said in his heart: "It turns out that the person in the dream is real!" Then he changed his words and called out; Son. Wuya smiled faintly, as if he liked this title very much. will reveal a youthful and warm look.

He drew the beauty, hid it in the cassette on the side of the bookcase, and said; "Senior brother has come back from the mortal world, I'll take you to meet him......" he said and got up.

I cautiously followed behind him, not daring to get too close, not daring to go too far, "Do you still like to look secretly?" Wuya's words startled Liansheng's confusion, if he could see it, he didn't know how many question marks would pop up in his head. The eye waves wander, a little overwhelmed; It's just that there seem to be a thousand waves in my heart, a quiet way; "How did Childe know that the innocent Childe had returned, did he know it from my dream?"

Wuya couldn't help but smile, and walked forward without looking back, "Liansheng, are you still that smart?" ”。 Lian Sheng was curious, "I just met him, but he seems to have known me for a long time. ”

Along the way, Liansheng thought that he seemed to have lost a lot of memories and forgotten a lot of good things; "Could it be that Ling Mo didn't mention it to me?"

He and he went out of the snow house, passed through the small Penglai covered with ice and snow, passed by the valley full of lilac flowers, under the fog, the purple plants, standing in the wind, standing tall into a proud posture, that is the love that will never wither, it can really be said; "If you don't forget me, I will live up to you, and look at the buds, red and purple like my heart."

"Liansheng, do you remember this place?" Wuya suddenly asked.

- "When you go to Penglai, you can see a sea of flowers for 800 miles, and the plants are all deeply rooted in love. Liansheng heard it clearly, and her heart ached for a moment, and her feet stopped, which was a feeling she had never felt before as Linghu at the beginning. The tone was weak, and he said; "Childe, you...... Have I been here before? ”

Wuya was a little hurt, that was the look that a cultivator shouldn't have, that second, it was only that second, that he could remove his coat of not eating the fireworks of the world, revealing a trace of warmth in the world.

He carried it, walking in the invisible distance, the twilight was a little dark, like a white-haired walker, the lamp in Wuya's hand became brighter and brighter as the sky darkened, emitting a dazzling golden yellow.

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The two continued to move forward, the fog dissipated, the sparks had been swirled around the vast sky, Yingzhou was close at hand, but the two of them had nothing to say, around the corner, Fang came to a place, only to see that in the hall, the fire was soaring into the sky, singing and dancing were leveled, and they did not want to end......

It's really like what the poem says;

ruthless and endless, but there is a lot of love, and there is no end to love;

Everywhere the love of the road is explained, there is no tree shadow and no waves in the moon.